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Cinderella
Crimson sky Beginning
Just another
Love life that you missed
Two Thousand nine
Spiked up hair
Blood shot eyes
You look just like
You wanted to
Some kind of model off tv
Red Dress siren song
Grand Rapids
What’d you do for me
I still cant feel you
Met Cinderella in a dream last night
But she was screaming from a nightmare
I saw the prince rubbing up his eyes
He’s begging for a new prayer
A bleeding second and he turned away
Another life he has to save
Blood came rusing in
Your breathing
But your souls on fire
Hopeing maybe he’s the one
Weeks turned into hours
6 moths’ gone that we devoured
God gave us grace
But you still fear
He wont come home
Your love is rusting
Kingdoms in the sky
Fade through
The boundry lines
The golden gates are closing
Met Cinderella in a dream last night
But she was screaming from a nightmare
I saw the prince rubbing up his eyes
He’s begging for a new prayer
A bleeding second and he turned away
Another life he has to save
Out where the good souls die
Out where the summers cold
This is where children cry
And where the winter’s slow
Out where The quire wont sing
And the flowers wont bloom
I hear the phone don’t ring
I hear the phone don’t ring
I hear a princess die
Now Cinderella
Don’t shut your eyes
There’s a prince
That wants to save your life
Ohh Cinderella just drop the gun
Pain is coming
But please hold on
In the silence
Of a young mans eyes
I hear the gun shot fly
Im sorry son
But your to late
She took her
Own life away
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